Prefectural City, New Garden.
Peng Jing still enjoyed delicate food and drinks, and the courtyard she stayed in wasn’t small, with two entrances and even a small, private garden. However, she couldn’t step outside the main gate, and every day, the only people she saw were the sa few maidservants. So after being confined for three days, she truly felt like she was going mad.
"Go see if the Prince is around." After breakfast was delivered, Peng Jing just glanced at it, but she didn’t even have the desire to eat.
The maidservant Yanzhi hurried out, but quickly returned: "Your Highness Consort, the Prince went out last evening and hasn’t returned yet."
"What about the Princess?"
"She isn’t here either."
"Then go find out where she went!" Peng Jing suddenly erupted.
"Your Highness Consort." Another maidservant, Hupo, quickly entered, "The Princess is unwell and has gone to see the Divine Doctor."
"The Divine Doctor?" Peng Jing suddenly stood up, "I knew it." Saying this, she started to head outside.
The two maidservants hurriedly followed, but they were stopped at the main gate by the guards arranged by Qi Jinghao.
"Open your eyes and see who I am." Peng Jing was truly furious, "How dare you block my way?"
The two guards didn’t even twitch an eyelid, but they didn’t step aside.
"Move aside." Peng Jing shouted, even kicking towards the two guards.
Peng Jing knew so martial arts, so her kicks were strong, but the guard she kicked didn’t budge. However, the expressions of the two clearly darkened.
They were the Prince’s close guards. The Prince was always polite to them, yet a Consort was this arrogant? No wonder she was ignored by the Prince.
"Ah..." Peng Jing was going crazy.
"Your Highness Consort." At this mont, the butler of New Garden approached, looking at Peng Jing with drooping eyelids, "I advise you to calm down, otherwise when the Prince returns, the one likely to be punished is you, Your Highness Consort."
Peng Jing glared at the butler, only to find that his attitude was calm. Although his words were polite, there wasn’t the slightest respect in his eyes or deanor.
The attitude of a servant usually represents the attitude of the master he is loyal to.
Peng Jing, though indignant, wasn’t foolish.
In that mont, Miss Peng suddenly felt a bit lost. Was it right to dive headfirst into that man’s tender affection back then?
The butler glanced at the suddenly silent Peng Jing, snorted disdainfully, and turned to leave.
"Stop!" Peng Jing suddenly shouted sharply.
"Does Your Highness Consort have any other orders?"
"Did the Prince go to Yang Ruxin’s place?" Peng Jing’s eyes narrowed slightly. She didn’t really have to pick a fight with Yang Ruxin, but for so reason, every ti she saw that country girl, she felt uncomfortable.
"No comnt." The butler didn’t even look at her, and after speaking, he turned and left.
"Co back, you..." Peng Jing couldn’t help stomping her foot, but suddenly clutched her stomach, "Ow..."
"Your Highness Consort, what’s the matter?" The cries of the two maidservants made the butler stop again.
"My stomach hurts..." Peng Jing shouted, clutching her stomach, and even collapsed to the ground.
The butler frowned.
"Butler, please save Her Highness Consort." Yanzhi cried, "If sothing happens to her, none of us can bear the responsibility."
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